Chapter 395: The storm is coming again (1)

Nie Wushuang listened to them flattering, with a sneer on her lips, just listening. There is no compliment for no reason. They are so flattering because she is now petting, false concerns, and beautiful words will only make her feel more uncomfortable.
Seeing her displeased, the queen left her alone when the consorts retreated.
The queen shook her hand and walked slowly in the tortuous corridor. There were several snows around the corridor, and Yushu Qiongzhi was like being in a fairyland. At this time, the weather was still fine, and some birds and birds were picking up food on the snow-covered ground without people.
As the queen walked, she laughed: "Listen to the exhortation of the palace, don't be too sad for the concubine sister, you are still young, and your son-in-law is sooner or later."
Nie Wushuang bowed his head and said, "The queen mother Xie enlightened."
The queen saw her obediently and smiled with satisfaction. People set up a soft chair in the warm house, and set tea and fruit, so she sat down with her. She looked at Nie Wushuang and advised: "Shu Fei's heart is not bad, you should never remember to hate it."
Nie Wushuang smiled: "This minister knows that Jing Fei is just a speaker who has no intention. It is just that the minister does not really care about this."
Don't you really care? She watched the queen cast an insightful look, and couldn't help but grin in her heart. Ziyi has always been a woman's most important means of survival. If she can't give birth, I'm afraid not to say anything else, everyone in the palace will look down on her. What's more, she now has thousands of pets all in one body, and how many eyes are hiding her brightly and darkly. Now it is Xiao Fengyi's pet. If one day, the love is weak, how should this man in the harem treat her?
She passed this thought in her heart, and then she was shocked: she was really still afraid of this. ...
The queen saw her face changing, knowing that her heart was darkened, don't laugh with smile: "In the palace, the person who is loyal to the palace and loyal to the palace, it seems that the palace is only you. You can rest assured. There is a day when the palace is there, it doesn't matter if you have an emperor or not. "
Nie Wushuang was shocked when he heard this sentence. I saw the queen staring at her with piercing eyes: "Do you understand what this palace means?"
Nie Wushuang blinked quickly, a few smiles appeared on his red lips: "Chenyou ... understand."
The queen shook her hand and slowly said, "As long as you are willing to help the palace talk to the emperor, set up Chu Jun as soon as possible ..."
The next words, needless to say, understand each. Nie Wushuang only felt that his hand had cooled down a little bit in the hand of the queen.
It turns out that this is the real reason why the Queen said these words today. It seems that the women in the harem go up step by step, expecting more and more, and more and more wanting the ultimate authority. When she was still annoyed by the emperor's love, the queen's popularity had long been hopeless. They wanted more, bigger ...
Nie Wushuang pulled back his hands calmly, and a faint smile appeared on his face: "Is the queen mother sure? After all, the emperor has never considered Chu Jun at all."
The queen smiled: "But if Chu Jun does not stand now, he will still have to stand in the future. This cannot be escaped. And if Chu Jun is set up earlier, people's hearts will be stable."
Nie Wushuang was silent, but she did not remain silent for a long time. She looked up at the queen and groaned with a smile: "The queen's maiden said so well."
Seeing her obediently and cleverly, the queen rejoiced and laughed: "The palace really did not read the wrong person. As long as you talk a lot, and the plot of the palace, it will be a success!"
Nie Wushuang looked at the queen's confident face, nodded with a smile, and slowly said, "The courtier first wished the queen's maiden whatever he wanted."
...
Nie Wushuang returned to the palace, and then he felt like he was falling apart. The half-year peace in the harem turned out to be nothing more than a seemingly calm one, but this calmness originally contained greater waves.
Deshun came in, seeing her face pale, and concerned: "Isn't the maiden unwell, and the slave went to ask a doctor."
Nie Wushuang shook his head and waved, "Call the father Yang Gong for this palace."
"Yes!" Deshun stepped back quickly.
Ning Wushuang Dingding looked at the carved flying phoenix on the top of the temple, and saw that his eyes were sore, and then Yang Zhi walked in slowly.
"What's your mother to order?" Yang Zhi asked.
Nie Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, looked at his bowed head, and slowly said, "Gonggong Yang can now be trusted by this palace?"
When Yang Zhi heard the words and looked at no one around him, he took a step forward, and said lightly, "Whatever the mother-in-law does, but it doesn't matter. Only when the slave-in-law is dumb and deaf."
Nie Wushuang supported his forehead and sat on the couch of the beauty, and said with a headache: "The queen wants the emperor to reserve!"
Yang Zhirao was ready, but was taken a step back: "Madam, this ..."
Nie Wushuang sneered: "The queen still has to speak to the emperor a lot, shouldn't this force the palace to choose the party of the latter party? Now that a high queen falls, can't the queen bear it?"
Seeing that the matter was important, Yang Zhi also set aside the idea that he just made up his mind and kept silent. Slightly groaned: "Mother-in-law, the queen mother is only removed now, and the emperor has just taken charge of the chapel. I definitely don't want to immediately establish a reserve. What's more, the emperor suffered the pain of the empress dominion before the pro-government. How can the future prince repeat the mistake? Up to now, the Prince Prince has been hesitant for his consideration. Don't get involved in this matter, otherwise the fire will burn you! "
Nie Wushuang said with a headache: "The palace also knows that this matter cannot be provoked, but the queen made it clear today. Even if the palace wants to stay away from it, it is difficult to do so unless ..."
"Unless Shu Fei has the same thoughts at the same time!" Yang Zhi glanced across Su Ran: "In order to keep the maiden out of the matter, it is necessary to make the water more muddy! Only in the queen's dispute with Shu Fei A little vitality! "
When Nie Wushuang heard the words and thought for a long time, she looked up with a moment of hesitation: "All the palaces you said understand, but now the harem is just calm, and it is about to make waves again? Isn't the emperor a headache?"
Yang directly saw her hesitant, and hated iron and steel, saying, "What is the worry of the maiden? Now that the maiden is not preemptive, and is later dragged into the storm of seizing the reserve, how should the emperor treat her? There are no fewer people killed by the king! "
Nie Wushuang was shocked. She was sweating coldly in the cold winter. Yes, how could she forget that she is in a deep house that cannibalize and spit out bones. If there is a slight mistake at this time, what should the emperor think of her? Can he still pet her to love her without any scruples?
The tall, soon-to-be-built "Yingfengtai" seemed to him only evidence of her love for her, but she did not expect to be a burden on her heart. It turned out that she had never been happy, not because she had chosen the wrong person, but because she had always chosen the wrong life she wanted!
The more she thought about the bitterer her heart, no, that was not everything she wanted.
When Xiao Fengqing left, the words echoed in his ears again and again, "Wushuang, remember your vows, remember your hatred, and one day you will know that the way you chose is wrong!"
"... Wushuang, I don't hate you, but I pity you!"
She wanted to laugh, but there was a big in her heart. It turned out that he had seen himself for a long time. In this world, there is no other man who penetrates her weakness, her thirst, and even every step she takes like Xiao Fengqing.
Tears moistened the corners of her eyes. Nie Wushuang covered his heart and said for a long time: "Gonggong Yang said, this palace understands. Tomorrow ... arrange for this palace."
Yang Zhi bowed his head: "Yes, slaves obey!"
There was silence in the temple, and the snow rose up and down from outside the window, and the snow flakes like catkins fluttered under the eaves. Nie Wushuang looked for a long time and looked almost stupid.
...
The warmth of Shu Fei's "Xinyi Palace" is like spring, and the fine silver and carbon are burning in the furnace silently, bringing out the fresh aroma of pine and cypress. Nie Wushuang sat in the warm court and watched Shu Fei fiddle with the pots of daffodils with beautiful shapes.
The daffodil smells fragrant and refreshing. Nie Wushuang could not help smelling a few more words.
"Sister Shu Fei is also ingenious, only Sister Fei can raise narcissus so well." Nie Wushuang praised.
Shu Fei smiled, put down the silver scissors in her hand, and said to Nie Wushuang and Jing Fei aside, "I love to hear these words. This narcissus is a good thing. With only a little water, you can grow a room full of fragrance. Sisters and sisters go back to the palace by themselves. "
Jing Fei laughed: "This palace doesn't want your baby to be stingy, don't look at your generosity now. If you really take it away, you still don't read it every day, and you can't sleep well because of your heartache!"